Micro Stories

Kathy really hadn't been sure at first when her boss gave her this new top at first as a Christmas present. It was much lower cut than her usually conservative style. But she thought she should wear it at least once and she had to admit she was getting a lot of compliments. People even seemed to be paying more attention to her in meetings. Perhaps she should wear it more often…

Painting, yes I'm supposed to be painting, Kathy reminded herself, brush held limply in one hand as she stared at the breasts on the life model. Those pink, nipples on the soft breasts just begging to be suckled. She couldn't look away, couldn't move. I'm here head she saw herself leaning in, her lips latching on. When she finally tore her gaze away, she met the model's eyes, and her face flushed at the knowing look she received…

No, I'm not joking. Yes we're going to do this. Well, mostly you. 🤭 I want you to remember tomorrow exactly what you did. So you know every time you see me who the better woman is and where you really belong. Oh you can open wider than that Kathy. I expect you to swallow everything! Actually… say please. Beg me to treat you like this. Show yourself just how pathetic you are…